“Rest early when I get home, and I’ll be back soon.”
Haitong reminded her husband.
Zhan Yin intentionally wronged and said, “Honey, I was almost misunderstood by you, and you didn’t come back early to comfort me and accompany me, my heart was hurt.”
A man as devoted as he is is taken advantage of by people who want to turn him into a playboy.
He is wronged.
He needs his wife’s company and his wife’s comfort.
Hai Tong smiled and said, “That’s fine, I will take Yang Yang back tomorrow night, grandma may not go back with me.”
Zhan Yin said that his grandma “is very old, and she flies here and there all day long, and is not obedient at all. If her old man is younger than ten years old, the sky will be pierced.”
“Grandma said that there are too many pigs in her family, and she needs to find cabbage for the pigs.”
Zhan Yin “…”
He is the big pig in grandma’s mouth!
The cabbage he made was also found by grandma for him!
“Can’t you come back tomorrow morning?”
“I made an appointment with Qingqing to take the children to the zoo. Yangyang is so happy. If I tell him not to go, he will be very disappointed. Tomorrow night is also early.”
Zhan Yin curled his lips and said, “You always put men from other people’s families ahead of me, and you don’t consider my feelings. When Yang Yang grows up and marries a wife, he will be a man from other people’s families. How do you treat him? No matter how good it is, it’s helping other people’s family to take care of the man.”
Haitong laughed and said, “This sour taste is even more sour than sauerkraut.”
“I’m just jealous. As long as you treat your husband well, I’ll be jealous. It doesn’t matter if the husband is an adult or a child, as long as the husband is not me, I will feel sour.”
“You are so sour, so sour that your teeth are soft, and you can’t even eat tofu.”
“I don’t eat tofu, I eat you.”
Hai Tong smiled and scolded him, “Don’t say these things, Yang Yang is still by my side.”
Zhan Yin felt sour again.
“Tomorrow evening, I will go to Fengchen Villa to pick you up.”
Hai Tong did not refuse him.
“Then, I’ll hang up the phone and take Yangyang to sleep.”
“My man doesn’t sleep with his yang, but sleeps with his yang, I’m sore, I’m sore, I’m still sore.”
Haitong “…”
She hung up the phone quickly, not listening to the sour words of that sour man.
After the couple finished talking, Zhan Yin contacted Sunan again.
In short, this evening, Mr. Zhan was not in a good mood.
Compared to the eldest brother who was not in a good mood, the third young master Zhan was in a sleepless night.